My mind wont keep it down
its constant chatter about what if’s and could be’s
screaming, “You are doing it all wrong, you are breaking it all”
Logic wont stop its tragic path
My heart wont turn off
comanding every part of my body to work against my simple resolution
keeping beat with all the songs I don’t want to hear
the pills wont slow you down
My hands wont steady
no concern for my continuing mantra of it will all work out and everythings ok
no pretend can cover up how fragile everything has become
so we put it to paper with unsteady hands
and noone can read so noone will know
hello place I want to be
why must you stand so close to me
its alright to be far away so I wont have the dissolusion you have made up your mind to stay
hello night sky
hows it been to watch me change with seasons
hows it been to watch me fall and hear me ask the questions youve seen answers to
hello pen
do you think my angsty scribbles are cute or repetitive
do you know the cure
What I’ve realized spaceboy
is even when everything is close and everything feels warm
it is empty and quickly fading
and when your sickness is quite catching
its an easy disease to love
the infection has spread throughout the patient
35 mm of penicilin
noone can tell how long she’ll last
gave in to the stillness of parilization again
despite the warnings shes in love with the plague
shes in love with the reaper and shes found a place to hide
in cornors of rooms where ghosts weep
in catacombs of false ideas so dark but tiny golden stones line the walls
she will fall away and noone will remember her before the disease
they will whisper of her pale hopes and her tainted lips
I hear she was some harlot anyways…best shes gone
Please go away quickly
drain like gunwound and give a quick halt
please dont fester and bury into a dying corpse
lets pretend it never was
and turn the good into dreams and the bad the same
some faded memory from a life before the one we have
and forget the names, forget the pictures, forget the smiles because they were never real and never lasting. Never stayed with the day after regrets or second guesses. Never stayed just like you.
It was best that we decided to unravel, because it was all inevitable
it would have been some tragic bathtub suicide or late night car crash any other way
either way we die and although we’re together…we never really were
It’s all cold now and we can feel the apprehension behind every act, behind very word
It’s not that childhood pretend it’s something ugly and something unsetting.
I don’t have the words so I’m choosing to dissapear.
You should do the same.